I Like Rules That Are Broken.

I Don't Think I've Ever Put It In Words Before. But Daddy Took A Gun And Ended His Life And Took Momma's With Him.

I Just Don't Conform Very Well.

I Wasn't Encouraged To Write Just Stand There And Sing And I Never Thought I Was A Writer. I Always Figured If I Couldn't Write Something As Good As "he Stopped Loving Her Today," Then What's The Point?

If You Think Too Much About Something, You're Not Feeling It.

I Never Sing A Song More Than Twice Because My Fear Of Waning Excitement For A Piece Is Part Of My Troubles. I So Rely On Vibe, Energy And Emotions That The Technical Part Occurs To Me Last.